I was ready to go after wearing my black wraparound dress with a pair of silver two-inch stilettos. I didn't pamper myself too much as this is not a date, which I emphasized to Paulo in the text.
But I wanted to dress excellently, wanting to show him that I was not the Ametrine he last saw months ago, with red puffy eyes and a snotty nose, while begging for him to take it all back because I was ready to accept him in my life again.
He agreed and said this was nothing more than just a friendly meet-up.
Yeah, friendly meet-up between two ex-lovers.
Note my sarcasm.
"Wow, you look very charming tonight." The twins piped up.
I thanked them and kissed their cheeks, telling them to go to bed early to get more sleep and get more activities done tomorrow.
"Dan? I'm ready."
He gave me a big
